Cutting Ties, Breathing Lies-Underneath The Gun

Forcing the words up my throat and through my tongue Causing the projection of loss and speeding of lungs The walls of regret share the texture of shame Forcing the words up my throat and through my tongue Causing the projection of loss and speeding of lungs Bring to life what died in me Tear the flesh from the bones which don't bleed Bring to life what died in me Tear the flesh from the bones which don't bleed And in this hate of which you talk This I assure you is how I walk But I've been known to fall Breathing the air close to my knees Revealing those ash filled scars Making them visible to see Forcing the words up my throat and through my tongue Causing the projection of loss and speeding of lungs As the feeling of breathing becomes choking This is the answer to the question of what you've been asking Asking ah ya ya I am the perfect enemy Can't you see Come closer Don't you recognize me The taste of breathing has become the feeling of choking Oh Oh lord bring to life the dying sight Show them what I cannot write